She lifted her head.
She felt ashamed.
Her life is a mess,
Her brain was scattered papers
It was a feeble attempt
To do it all
The house, the kids, the wrecking ball
came when she still searched for more
She started to ignore the ones she adored
The realization came eventually
with a bright glow and carefully,
She focused on, what was given to her,
Her heart felt full, she started to concur.
Yes, indeed, this is the life, she would lead
The kids, the house, she began to see
Her lover, he awaits, so patiently
Nothing in life is a guarantee
So thankful was she
When she saw what she had
Her life now a joy
Nothing holding her back
She was blooming.
Like a flower
on an spring morning
Singing to a new soundtrack
She found her way back
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